[oh, he definitely carries tension in his hands. he carries tension everywhere, but his hands--especially the one he's handed over to Tek--are the focal part of his work. they're the only part of his body he could not afford to lose, outside of, you know, vital organs and such. he treats them well, keeps them in as good a condition as he can...
but judging from the sudden, appreciative groan that escapes him, his hand still gets stiff and sore and the feeling of someone gently pinching at the tight little knots between his fingers is a welcome relief.
it feels very good to Tonic, little sparks of soft lightning dancing all through is hand. he mumbles something that may never have actually been words to begin with, ducking his face back down towards his other hand, instantly powerless.]
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but judging from the sudden, appreciative groan that escapes him, his hand still gets stiff and sore and the feeling of someone gently pinching at the tight little knots between his fingers is a welcome relief.
it feels very good to Tonic, little sparks of soft lightning dancing all through is hand. he mumbles something that may never have actually been words to begin with, ducking his face back down towards his other hand, instantly powerless.]